(2nd Update)

Shun yelled loudly at that young man for many years, but it made many people speechless, you must know that this is a disciple from the ancestral land of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion, his cultivation is higher than that of his peers, and his knowledge is much broader.

Of course, they don't know the past of Shun Chang years, if they are clear, take a comparison, the young man is not a fart at all, Tianye is a heavenly existence in the eyes of the creatures of the earth, so calculated, Shun Chang Nian is a god from heaven.

Shun Chang's murderous voice made everyone stunned, and their brains were short-circuited, although they knew that Shun's long history was a bit extraordinary, they never thought that he would dare to angrily reprimand the disciples of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion.

The young man's arrogant and handsome face suddenly turned blue, and it was a great shame for him to have someone say such things to him.

The young man opened his mouth and gritted his teeth and said: "Do the people of the mountains and wilderness think that you can soar to the sky by becoming a pattern master, after all, you are just a reckless man, and you will not be a prince if you wear a dragon robe." ”

As the young man spoke, he waved the long sword in his hand, the long sword rang out, and a huge sword shadow like a mountain range came out of it, slashing at Shun Changnian.

Before the sword shadow arrived, the sword qi that swept by had already broken the flowers and trees within a hundred zhang, and the sword qi slashed at the glass god ape's body with a clanging metallic sound.

Shun shook his arms for many years, his blonde hair flew, and the bone patterns continued to come out of his arms, and the whole person rose to the sky like a golden giant ape, taking the initiative to meet the sword qi that slashed in.

"Bang bang bang!"

After Shun slammed his fist on the sword shadow for many years, the huge sword shadow exploded from it, and after a series of twenty explosions, the sword shadow was exploded into a rain of light floating in the sky.

"Twenty explosions of elephant explosions? What's going on? Isn't there only nine consecutive explosions of elephant explosions? Why does this ant's elephant explosion reach twenty explosions?" The young man was shocked in his heart, as a disciple of the Great Trend Sect, he could naturally see the clues at a glance.

Shun turned into a golden light in mid-air for many years, rushing towards the young man, and there was a deafening elephant sound in his right hand, as if an ancient giant elephant was stepping on the long river of time.

In the blink of an eye, Shun Changnian's fist had already slammed into the front of the young man's face, and the turbulent roar made his face distort.

The young man was completely terrified to the extreme, Shun's speed and attack for many years were too fast and sudden, and his thoughts were still stuck in the moment when the sword shadow slashed down.

However, his reaction was also fast, the long sword was horizontal, blocking the front of the façade, the sword body collided with Shun Changnian's fist, and the crit exploded suddenly, defeating the young man, and retreating more than 20 zhang before stopping, his whole face turned red, and he was hit by the elephant explosion with a ball of blood.

The young man took a few breaths and looked at the sneering Shun Changnian in shock, he knew that if he had slowed down by half a second just now, his entire skull would be absolutely gone.

"Why did he not change his face in the face of the disciples of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion, but took the initiative to make a move, he definitely came from a certain ancestral land of the Ten Ancient Potential Sects, otherwise would he dare to make a move, could it be that he was too illusory because of the pattern array?"

"This is not necessarily, he may also have a great Pattern Formation Master, some loose cultivators are not weaker than the elders of the Ten Great Ancient Potential Sects, he is not necessarily from the Ten Great Ancient Potential Sects. ”

Shun's eyes were bright and shining with golden light for many years, and he was covered by golden scales, his body was tall and strong, like a golden giant ape, disproportionately strong, and the pair of fists seemed to be able to blast the earth in half.

The young man's face was red and white, and the whispers of the surrounding mountains made him lose face, and the hand holding the sword trembled with anger, how could he have suffered such a shame.

Shun stepped on the canopy of the tree for many years and approached the boy step by step, and sneered: "Don't think that as a disciple of the Great Trend Sect, you feel that the whole world has to revolve around you, in the end, you are just a group of wild dogs living in the wilderness, what is worth flying, in the eyes of those people in Tianye, aren't we all ants, today, I will kill you, what about the disciples of the ancestral land of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion, even if you are a disciple of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion, I will not be able to kill you." ”

Shun Chang was shocked, the whole valley was silent, he was right, in the eyes of the people of Tianye, everything in the field is a wild dog, this is an indisputable fact.

The young man's whole face was green, almost distorted, and he couldn't find the words to refute Shun Changnian, and the long sword shook slightly.

"Even if we are all wild dogs, then I am the most powerful one, you give me death!" the young man roared, and the long sword swung around, centering on the long sword in his hand, and a circle of sword shadows blooming like flowers flew out, pointing directly at Shun Changnian's eyebrows.

Shun Chang's thousands of scales snapped together, allowing those sword shadows to slash at his body, rubbing endless sparks, he advanced steadily, his right fist clenched with a bang, and a pair of golden eyes stared at the young man.

The young man gritted his teeth and waved, took back the long sword, and the bone lines kept drilling out of his arms, wrapping around the long sword, and then he held the hilt of the sword with one palm, and then pushed it violently, and the long sword seemed to become a little bigger silently, and rushed towards Shun Changnian like lightning.

The sword roared, the trees fell, the blood lake boiled, and the criss-crossing sword marks appeared in every corner of the ground, and the sword qi followed the long sword like a storm.

Shun Chang's eyes were slightly condensed, allowing the sword qi storm to envelop him, bursts of sparks were cut out of his body, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, to see how much wind and waves the young man could set off.

When the young man saw this scene, his neck was furious, his hands were crossed, and a transparent long sword phantom suddenly appeared in the void space, stabbing at Shun Changnian.

"Bell!"

The long sword phantom slashed on his body without causing Shun to suffer substantial damage for many years, at most, it only left a few red marks.

"Your cultivation is more than a million bone patterns higher than mine, but your combat strength is not as good as mine, die, there is nothing to say, take your flying majesty to hell. ”

Shun Changnian's eyes opened, and a golden light burst out of it, and with a step on his feet, he turned into a golden light and came to the young man's body in an instant, and a deafening elephant whistle exploded in his right fist, and the illusory shadow of the dragon enveloped the two of them.

"Boom!"

After twenty critical hits, when everything calmed down, the young man's figure was no longer in front of Shun Changnian's body, and a pile of minced meat was shot everywhere.

Everyone on the top of the Sifang Mountain saw this scene with their hearts beating faster, their bones were cold, and their breathing seemed to be involuntary, that young man was a disciple from the ancestral land of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion, Shun Chang had actually said that he would kill him, and who had this heart among the people present.

Shun put away the glass god ape body for many years, dressed in simple clothes, silver snow-white hair, and a pair of knife-like eyes shocked everyone.

Shun Changnian looked around and said coldly: "Who else wants to snatch the star flower, I will accompany you at any time." ”

No one spoke, no one stepped forward, everyone looked at Shun Changnian in horror, even the disciples of the Three Swords Rain Pavilion Ancestral Land were wiped out with one punch, who would dare to step forward and snatch the Star Flower.

Just as the valley of blood was silent, a slow voice sounded like ripples.

"Well said, we are all wild dogs, so what is there to be arrogant about. ”